After dinner, while Yu Yu was waiting for Jiang Shu to wash and bathe, Yu Zheng asked Tanyu to reward the cook and ask the cook to do more tricks, so as not to get tired of Jiang Shu.

The cook who got the reward had a bitter face, and he couldn't be happy at all.

It is difficult to make a dish of vegetarian meat, and he has to change the pattern every day, and he is worried that his head is bald, and he feels that the reward in his hand is heavy and hot.

Tan Yu didn't care about this, and left after explaining, leaving the cook alone to worry.

The next day's breakfast, the kitchen sent six kinds of breakfast such as steamed buns and rice porridge, and Tan Yu directly brought a bowl of green vegetable noodles to Jiang Shu.

"The princess tasted this, saying that it was newly developed, and it was different from ordinary noodles."

"What's the difference?" Jiang Shu Nahan picked up the chopsticks.

Yu Zheng was eating steamed buns, but his eyes were staring at Jiang Shu.

Seeing Jiang Shu eat a bite of noodles, his apricot eyes lit up slightly, and when he continued to eat, Yu Zheng curled the corners of his lips.

This cook is good, and he deserves a reward.

Jiang Shu, who ate with relish, didn't know that the noodles she ate were mixed with meat and flour and beaten continuously until the flour and meat fused together, stretched into a large piece of dough, and then cut into thin strips.

"What does the princess think of this noodle?" Tan Yu asked with a smile.

Jiang Shu made a serious comment: "This noodle is more delicious and soft than ordinary noodles, which is very good." ”

Seeing that she was satisfied with her food, Yu Zheng and the others were very happy.

The only one who is unhappy is the chef in the house, worrying about what to do for lunch.

After the winter moon is over, the wax moon follows.

After breakfast on the first day of the new year, Jiang Shu went to the front yard hall to check the accounts.

Afraid that Jiang Shu would freeze, Yu Yu put a fox fur cloak on her, and gave her a soup woman, and put two pots of charcoal fire in front of her.

Mo Liang and the others stood respectfully in the hall, accounting one by one.

Jiang Shu calculated quickly, and checked all the account books in less than an hour.

Seeing that Jiang Shu had no objections, Manager Mo and the others began to report on the affairs of the mansion this month.

"Princess, the mansion needs to buy a lot of New Year's goods this month."

"Princess, the mansion needs to be cleaned and repaired this month."

Jiang Shu listened intently, and waited until they were all finished speaking before speaking slowly: "According to the practice of previous years, all purchase expenses are recorded in the book, and they are accounted for after the year." ”

"Yes." Everyone responded respectfully.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Guan said tentatively: "The princess is pregnant now, it is not suitable to work, and the affairs of the palace can be taken care of by the villain." ”

Jiang Shu stared at Mo Liang when he heard this, and said after a while: "Don't worry about things, but looking at a few account books, dealing with some chores is not tiring for me, so I should be relieved of my boredom." ”

Mo Liang was bored and looked dumbfounded.

Jiang Shu said: "If you really want to share my worries, just take care of everyone in the house, and don't make trouble." ”

"Yes." Mo Liang replied.

"If there is nothing else, let's go and get the monthly money." Jiang Shu picked up the teacup, which meant obviously.

Mo Liang and the others glanced at each other and saluted and retired.

After walking far outside the hall, Wu Qian exchanged words with Mo Liang and said, "It seems that the princess will not let go of power." ”

Jiang Shu checked the accounts carefully, and refused to let go even if he was pregnant, and they couldn't start if they wanted to get some oil and water.

Mo Liang sneered: "Then think of other ways, always get some silver for the New Year." ”

"What's the method?" Wu Qian asked.

Mo Liang glanced around, and after confirming that it was safe, he whispered a few words.

Wu Qian's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Good way, I agree." ”

Mo Liang turned his head to look at the rest of the stewards behind him: "What about you?" ”

"We're all in charge." Everyone immediately took a stand.

Mo Liang smiled with satisfaction.

The weather is getting colder and colder day by day.

On the night of the seventh day of the lunar month, snow fell.

Jiang Shu couldn't sleep with excitement.

"Husband, it's snowing." Jiang Shu stood in the courtyard, looking up at the snowflakes falling from the sky.

The white and flawless snowflakes fell and fell on the face and hands, like a soft and cold kiss, fleeting.

Jiang Shu closed his eyes and calmly felt the touch of snowflakes falling on his face.

Yu Zheng's eyes flashed when he saw it, he leaned forward, his warm lips fell, and kissed the snowflakes on Jiang Shu's forehead.

Jiang Shu opened his eyes in surprise, saw Yu Zheng's face enlarged, and stood on tiptoe to kiss Yu Zheng's lips.

Yu Zheng's heart trembled, and then he put one hand around Jiang Shu's waist and the other hand on the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

Kissing in the snow, the coexistence of heat and cold, different and charming.

Yu Zheng skillfully pried Jiang Shu's teeth open and frolicked and danced with her.

The two of them were close to each other, and Yu Zheng's body temperature was transmitted to Jiang Shu, dispelling a little cold, only to feel burning in his heart.

The snow fell very heavily, and flakes of snow fell on the two of them, and after a while, their heads turned white.

The snow falls silently, but there is a sound of gasping.

There was silence all around, only each other's breath could be heard.

After the kiss, Jiang Shu leaned lightly on Yu Zheng's chest to look at the snow, full of joy.

"Go in and see, it's cold outside." Yu Zheng was afraid that she would catch a cold and catch a cold, so he led her into the house.

Jiang Shu turned his head sideways and saw the snowflakes on Yu Zheng's head, raised the hands of the two of them and said, "Husband, we are holding the white head." ”

When Yu Zheng heard this, Jun's face smiled, like ice and snow melting.

Hold the white head, they will.

After going to the house and sitting down, Yu Yu cleaned up the snowflakes on Jiang Shu's hair and handed her a cup of hot tea.

Jiang Shu held the hot tea, and stared at the snow outside the house without blinking.

Some people like the wind, some like the rain, some like the sun, and she loves the snow the most.

I can't get enough of it.

Seeing Jiang Shu staring at the falling snow with a happy face, Yu Zheng said slowly: "Tomorrow, the plum blossoms in the back garden are blooming, you can go to the plum forest to enjoy the snow and paint." ”

Jiang Shu asked him to paint a portrait of her, and he always remembered it.

"Seriously." Jiang Shuxi smiled.

Yu Zheng smiled and bowed his head.

Happy, Jiang Shu proposed: "Tomorrow happens to be Laba, let's invite Sister Yijun and them to come and enjoy the snow and drink porridge together, right?" ”

invited Yu Lan and Sun Yijun, so naturally Zhou Boxu and Yu Yuan were invited.

Without thinking about it, Yu Zheng knew what Jiang Shu was thinking.

"Okay."

His sister, he is naturally distressed.

Yu Lan is the daughter-in-law of the dealer and cannot go out at will on weekdays. Zhou Boxu couldn't go to General Pingxi's Mansion to find her, and it was really difficult for the two to see each other.

But if Yu Zheng and Jiang Shu are invited, and Sun Yijun and Yu Yuan are accompanied, others can't say anything.

Even if Jiang Shudang went to write an invitation post, Yu Zheng also wrote it down with her and handed it over to Chafeng to send out early tomorrow morning.

After the arrangements were made, Jiang Shu went to bed to rest satisfied, waiting for tomorrow when he opened his eyes, he could see the snow.

However, before the excitement passed, she lay down for a long time and didn't fall asleep, arching back and forth in Yu Zheng's arms.

"Can't sleep?" Yu Zheng opened his eyes and asked her.

Jiang Shu replied and said worriedly: "Lord Zhou won't be free tomorrow, right?" ”

Zhou Boxu's duty is to protect the tranquility of Shangjing, and this time should be very busy.

Yu Zheng was dumbfounded: "He is a commander, he doesn't have to bow down to everything, and the people under him are not all idle meals." ”

The implication is that no matter how busy Zhou Boxu is, there is also a day's work.

"That's good." Jiang Shu was relieved.

"Sister was very happy on your birthday."

That kind of sweetness and delicate happiness can't be replaced by other people's emotions.